Marriage on behalf of the weeping blood cold concubine

"My lord calm down, Doctor Song, please beg your lord to forgive me."

Not only Xiaolin knelt down and begged for mercy, and signaled Song Yichen to apologize to Xuanyuan Qingtian and begged for mercy, saying that she was wrong, even the housekeeper Lin who followed Xuanyuan Qingtian anxiously bowed to Song Yichen, hoping that Song Yichen could put everything aside and apologize to the prince.

But Song Yichen looked at them sadly, then gritted his silver teeth, and said coldly.

"Don't persuade me, everyone. I have made a decision. No matter whether the prince wants to kill me today, I will send the princess to her yard. If you don't let me go, don't blame me for being merciless."

Song Yichen's cold voice, colder than the weather in December, slowly came out from his cool and graceful thin lips.

The blue eyes are as deep as the ocean, as deep and faint as cold stars, and the cold and handsome silhouette is covered with a layer of alienation and indifference, as if they are no longer the relatives and friends he has been with him day and night.

Xiaolin's black pupils were dilated by fright, and her whole pleading face was full of panic and fright. She opened her mouth in disbelief slightly, and her whole body softened from the fright, and she fell back to the ground, as if to accept Can't make this sudden change.

How can this happen?Why did Doctor Song and the prince break up because of this trivial matter!

It's all her fault, if she obeyed Wang Hao's arrangement and sent Wang Hao back, and then confessed her mistake to Wang Ye, Wang Ye would definitely not be as angry as she is now.

Dr. Song will not be as ruthless as he is now!

"you!……"

Xuanyuan Qingtian glared at Song Yichen with a cold face, and Duanmu Minya, who was equally calm and composed, pointed at Song Yichen angrily and only said one word you, and then couldn't continue.

The cold eyes of the two people looked at each other like this, and the two eyes, which were comparable to a thousand volts of electricity, fought in the air crackling.

Suddenly Xuanyuan Qingtian screamed like a tiger of the king of the forest like a volcano erupting, and hammered the table angrily.

"Bang!" With a sound, the table immediately fell apart, and Xuanyuan Qingtian shook his body, as if he couldn't bear the pain anymore, and he didn't want to face Song Yichen anymore, so he turned around coldly.

But the moment he turned around, a streak of blood slipped from the corner of his mouth.

"Let them go, Song Yichen, you are no longer my Xuanyuan Qingtian's person, let alone my friend!"

"My lord!..."

"My lord!..."

Several worried voices sounded one after another, but under Xuanyuan Qingtian's breathtaking gaze, the voices below all disappeared by the lips and could not be uttered.

Song Yichen bowed deeply towards Xuanyuan Qingtian, and then left with Duanmu Minya in his arms. His upright back was indifferent, alienated, depressed, and desperate.

None of them noticed the eyes of Song Yichen and Xuanyuan Qingtian, the unfathomable gaze they met at the end, the one with intriguing gaze.

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